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“Are you okay?” I ask.

“You’re inside me,” she responds, her sweet voice full of wonder.

I shift so I’m hovering over her body, now that I know she’s not scared. I take her mouth with mine in a kiss meant to show her just how much I love her. I know she can taste herself on meand I like that. I let her take control of the kiss as I begin to rock in and out of her slowly. Nothing like what either of us need, mostly getting her ready, and building the passion inside her once more. I gently unhook the front clasp of her bra, but I don’t pull the cups apart just yet. I know she’s self-conscious about her breasts—more so than her face. I feel her body shudder beneath me and when I bring my gaze up, I see fear in her eyes for the first time.

“Victor…”

“Trust me, Gia. I need you to trust me,” I implore.

She looks indecisive and I prepare myself for this going an entirely different direction tonight. I don’t like it, but I’ll accept it. I know that regardless, we’ll get her free of the past eventually.

“It’s okay, sweetheart,” I tell her with a sad smile. I start to pull back and just take what she’s comfortable giving me. I can at least make sure we both find pleasure.

My woman stops me by reaching out and locking her hand on my hip. She squeezes me there while tightening her inner muscles against my cock at the same time.

“Only forward,” she breathes.

I look at her with pride. “Fuck woman, I love you.”

“I love you,” she replies, but I know. I’ve always known.

I pull the bra from her body. She helps me but I can feel the way her movements become slightly stilted.

There are scars all over her breasts where her attacker tortured her. They’re not that dark anymore, mostly just faded white, jagged areas imbedded in otherwise flawless skin. I cup one of her breasts. It’s big enough to overfill my hand. Her nipples are close to the size of a dime and right now, they definitely need to be sucked. I twirl my tongue around one before kissing it and sucking it into my mouth. I pull back, releasing it with a wet pop. I don’t move my hips, just keeping my cock inside her, letting her heat surround me.

“They’re ugly,” she says as if she’s telling a horrible secret. I can see the tears shining in her eyes and I hate them. One day soon, I’m going to make the bastard that did this pay.

“There’s not a fucking thing about you that is ugly, Gia.”

“I bring two fingers up and lick them and then latch onto her other nipple with them. Using two fingers from my other hand to tease the one I just licked.

“They’re scarred…”

“They’re beautiful. Feel me, woman,” I practically beg her as I flex my hips and move in and out of her hot depths once more. “Do you feel how hard I am? Can’t you see how much I need you?”

“Victor…”

“You’re every dream I’ve ever held in my heart, Gia. When I look at you, all I see is perfection. Perfection that is mine, just mine.”

“Honey…”

“Perfection that belongs to me. That’s who you are, Gia. You were made for me and only me.”

“God, Victor…”

“And I was made for you, Kitten. You are my world. I love you.”

I lean down to take her lips, tasting the saltiness of her tears on them as our tongues collide.

As our kiss intensifies, I continue moving in and out of her body, my thrusts getting harder and faster. Her pussy milks my cock, begging for my cum. I leave her lips to bury my face in her neck, kissing her there. I feel her lips on my ear as her warm breath fans against me.

“I love you, Victor. I’ll always love you,” she gasps. I groan, going back to kissing on one of her nipples, wanting to ravish every inch of her.

“Oh God,” she cries.

Her nails are biting into my skin as she holds onto me.

“Mine,” I growl, switching to her other breast, my cock still plundering her pussy, slow and steady. I can feel my balls tighten with the need to come, but I’m trying to fight it. I need her to know how much she turns me on.

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